The Flow

Like the men's memory is not a summation; it is a chaos of vague possibilities. This is a story about me falling asleep on the road. In the first scene, I fell asleep after many turns. Because it was raining before I fell asleep, my dream started with being submerged in the car. Then come a window scene in my memory, when the wind blowing, oranges and table get weightless. The orange turned into a star, and I followed the orange down to the bottom of the ocean, this clip simulates the feeling of weightlessness and vertigo when riding in a car. Finally, I woke up. Turns out it was all just me falling asleep in the car while eating an orange.